User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-2006360-20110920112002/@comment-2006360-20110920183747

Viktarion shakes his head I am not the lord of the sea. That would be my brother, King Eeuron, the Sixth of his name. His seat is at Riftgard. I only hold this isle for him as Lord. You shall receive no gold nor freedom, but a cell in the dungeon until I can summon my brother. Your wound will be treated. Now begone before the blood reeks my throne room! Two searat guards drag Verune to his feet and bring him to a doctor rat, who treats and bandages his spear wound, which should have been deep enough to cause unconciousness.